It was a warm summers day in the sleepy Yorkshire village of Emmerdale. Despite its picture postcard image, the village was a real hot spot for all kinds of sexual behaviour. It housed Gays, Lesbians, Fetish and Wife Swapping couples, oh and of course straight sex, between men and women. If looks could deceive, this village was a master of deception. Yet i...
It happened over breakfast, in the Marcello household in Upper Elm. And it came from Johnny's sister. Without warning, in front of their Mom, as they ate their Corn Flakes, she said, "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" That's all. "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" And she let the question hang there. They were all at the table: their mother, Johnny's yo...
By dan57 and Riya Riya felt edgy these days : Sir Gupta had been travelling abroad for now more than two months. He was busy training his new fuck toy, Sherlyn now transformed into an Indian slut by their boss. Riya resented the absence of a real man at their office : he would have taken decisions and stuck to them while girls were usually ready for tor...
All human activity in India began early in the day for two reasons: one to escape the heat of the midday and two, the sheer volume of things that needed to be done each day. "Both these truths apply to me," thought Claire Baxter, as she stood motionless in the small garden of her rented bungalow practising her yoga, no matter how pressing matters were she...
Just a few points: firstly this story is written in British-English so the spelling and grammar may well differ from that of the particular dialect in which you were educated. Secondly it contains descriptions of shemale-shemale sex and anal sex... If these are not to your taste then read no further. Thirdly it is a story and nothing here is real, it's al...
If you are interested in editing my stories, please contact me. I RECOMMEND THAT YOU READ VASELINE CH. 1 AS WELL. ALL CHRACTERS ARE 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER. PLEASE ENJOY! Hi! My name is Sonya Singh and I am a 19 year old, single, completely whitewashed Indian girl. I live with my parents and my sister who is a year younger than me. My dad is an entre...
A primal scream echoed through the jungle. Dani D'Annunzio was weak in the knees. Even with everything she'd been put through over the previous twenty-four hours, this was too much. Her stomach was churning, and had it not been for the support of Gabriel Benitez Serrano, she might have collapsed there, in the dirt. Only now, as the yips and whines dissipate...
Author's Note: This story is not intended to be pornographic. If you are looking for something that will titillate you sexually, you should just move on. The story is meant to be romantic in nature and I hope it will appeal to older people who may wonder if love and romance are lost to them. I firmly believe that love endures when all else fails, and this s...
When I woke up the next morning, I could hear a commotion coming from the kitchen. I got up and went to see what was going on. When I entered the kitchen, I found Grandpa and some other people talking. Grandpa noticed me and said, "There you are Clay, come on in and get some breakfast." As I pulled out a chair and sat down, Grandpa continued, "Do you remembe...
from an idea by Dahlia57 Kira loved to socialize, especially with people from India when she was in France or from France and nearby countries when she was in India : probably some deep longing. She had established a custom of having a kitty party every two months mostly for the women she had met on the plane to or from Paris. In order not to give up her co...